Jing Jing only felt that her head went blank for a moment, echoing Leng Tianming's muffled groan in her ear. Was he injured because he was trying to save her?
Turning around, Anjing ran back without hesitation.
"Miss An..." Qingchi shouted from behind, and quickly chased after him, "Miss An, where are you going!?"
Jing Jing looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes in horror, "He is injured, I must go back to save her now..."
"Miss An, the boss asked me to take you away first..." Qingchi said hurriedly.
"But he's still inside, and he's injured..." Jing Jing waved his hands randomly, anxious and didn't know how to describe it.
"But……"
"No, I want to go in..."
Just as An Anjing rushed in, Leng Tianming came out, a hint of surprise flashed in his calm eyes, a hint of fierceness flashed on his wise cheek, and he pulled An Jing's arm, "Let's go!"
Jing Jing panicked, but when he turned around, he saw a dozen people chasing him out with guns.
When he turned around, he saw Leng Tianming's profile that was as perfect as a knife. Even in the desperate situation, there was no trace of fear on his face, which even brought out his emperor-like and solemn temperament.
"Bang, bang, bang," several gunshots rang out from behind, and Leng Tianming rushed towards Anjing without hesitation, holding her in his arms and rolling towards the lawn.
"Boss..." Qingchi hissed, and several more gunshots were fired. Qingchi had to quickly rush into the car, and then drove the car in front of them. "Boss, get in the car!" Qingchi shouted, and then returned.
He didn't forget to take out his gun and shoot it violently behind him.
Leng Tianming looked around, then hugged Anjing and the two of them got into the car. Qingchi didn't dare to stay. He threw the gun in his hand, increased the size of the car to the maximum size, and rushed out.
Seeing the people behind him gradually getting smaller, Anjing gave a heavy kick. When he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw Leng Tianming with his head held high and his eyes closed. A thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead. Suddenly, Anjing thought of something.
.
"Hey, are you okay!?" Jing Jing came over and patted his shoulder with one hand. However, her body was shaken and she slowly stretched out her hand. There was blood on her palm.
"You've been shot!?" Jing Jing shouted, and Qingchi, who was driving, saw it through the reflector and wanted to drive the car into the air.
"Hey, are you okay!?" Anjing leaned over, but Leng Tianming leaned on her shoulder, but there was no reaction at all.
Inexplicable panic ran through her body, and Anjing held Leng Tianming's half body and began to shed tears, "Hey, Leng Tianming, do you hear that you are not allowed to die? You can't die. What will I do if you die..."